babysitter you crossed the line

Du Zixin's press card was deducted by their director for leaving without pay, and he was on leave without pay for three months, just in time to recuperate his sprained foot.But he has not been idle during this time, and has been helping the big brother who was owed wages to find a reporter friend for help.But because he usually has a poisonous mouth, he basically can't find any reliable friends.After a few days, I saw that Du Zixin was in a dull mood, so I chatted with him and planned to enlighten him.

"You have done everything you can, so you don't have to blame yourself, so what should you do?"

Du Zixin gave me a weak look, and the emotion in that look made me feel that he had become a sentimental girl.

"What's the matter with you?" I pushed him a little, "Speak straight up, don't you usually speak sharply?"

"Are you m?" Du Zixin was annoyed by me, "You don't feel comfortable if I don't say a few words about you, do you? Do you want me to serve you with a small leather whip?"

"Well, say a few more words."

"Don't be aggressive, I don't have time to deal with your ulterior obsessions now, you're going to annoy me, I'll expose you on our gossip tabloids. Your life as a screenwriter is coming to an end."

I leaned on the sofa and knocked on the armrest with one hand. After he finished venting, I asked him: "Is it better? Can you tell me what happened?"

Du Zixin stared at me for a long time, and then said with a dejected face like a deflated ball: "The big brother found a reporter to help him report."

"Isn't that a bad thing?"

"Do you know who he's looking for?" Du Zixin's eyes widened again. I guessed the person's name just by looking at his reaction.

"Chen Zhao?"

Du Zixin patted the armrest with a "snap": "It's that yellow-haired, buck-toothed and bow-legged grandson!"

If he wants to explain it like this, I can understand why he is so angry.Chen Zhao is his childhood friend who has had a bad relationship with him since he was born. When he was young, Du Zixin had many tricks to bully Chen Zhao. , and even teased him openly and secretly in front of his parents, relatives and friends. If it weren't for the relationship with Fa Xiao, Du Zixin would have scolded him so much that he didn't want to be a human being.

Although I can understand him, I can't help him. I can only wrap my arms around his shoulders to comfort him: "After all, he is a decent reporter from the Minsheng Newspaper. You are happy that the oppressed big brother finally got help if nothing else." Right? No matter what Chen Zhao's new tricks are, let's play together, let's have a few drinks and have fun."

Du Zixin struggled in my arms for a while, then finally calmed down and said: "Then you get ready, you won't go home until you're drunk."

"Okay." I got up to look for clothes and wallets, thinking that Fan Wenqi didn't plan to bring the keys if he didn't go out.

"Brother," Fan Wenqi stopped me and said in a low voice, "the doctor told you not to drink too much? Brother Du's feet are not good for running around."

"Children don't interfere with adults' affairs." I pushed him aside and asked him to get out of the way.

Fan Wenqi didn't make a sound anymore, I wondered why this child was so obedient, and received a call from Zhao Dandan while changing clothes.

"Mo Sheng, I heard you're taking Zi Xin to drink?" Sister Zhao said eccentrically, and I could almost imagine her with her eyebrows raised and her hips akimbo.How dare I go out to drink after being told by her like that?I immediately said in a soft voice: "Nonsense, who made this rumor? We both have such a body, how can we have the courage to drink." After coaxing Sister Zhao like a Buddha, I hung up the phone and rushed He went out and picked up the collar of Fan Wenqi who was cleaning.

"Brother, I'm worried about you." Before I said anything, Fan Wenqi blocked what I wanted to say back into his throat with an aggrieved face.I've always had a bad temper, but for some reason, I really like Fan Wenqi's tricks. He pretends to be pitiful, but I feel a little sorry for him.

I put down his collar and tidied him up, patted him on the shoulder, opened my mouth but didn't know what to say, I could only wave my hands and tell him to do what he wanted, then I took out two glasses of juice from the refrigerator and stuffed them in In Du Zixin's hand.

"What's the situation?" Du Zixin was puzzled.

I lifted his hand and clinked glasses with him: "For the time being, we'll just rely on this to enjoy ourselves, and we'll go out and not get drunk after we both get better."

Du Zixin is so smart, I didn't say anything extra, he understood what was going on, and looked at Fan Wenqi who was cleaning the table with ambiguous eyes.

"He usually listens to you like he's been drugged, why is he bothering you today? You're the one who's been drugged." Du Zixin shook the juice in his hand, then drank it in one gulp. He slapped the cup almost on the coffee table.

I rubbed my ears polluted by the noise, and felt a little annoyed when he hit the nail on the head: "I know you think I may have some feelings for him when I turn to him, but I swear to God that I treat him as someone who needs help." Brother." Fan Wenqi didn't know why he went there just now, so we both dared to talk about him blatantly, but before I finished speaking, he appeared in our field of vision again, so I shut up and waited for him to talk again. After disappearing, he leaned into Du Zixin's ear and continued, "Instead of caring about him, it's better to worry about yourself."

Du Zixin was taken aback for a moment, and asked me what I meant by what I said just now.

I stood up and stretched, picked up his and my glasses to wash off, and answered him at the same time: "Don't you think you are the type I prefer compared to him?"

After Du Zixin listened to my words, his face was struck by lightning. I stared at him for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter when he was at a loss what to say.I patted him on the shoulder while laughing and said, "Your expression is so funny! Are you scared by me? You really lived up to my expectations. Very good, I have new material for my script, thank you. "

Du Zixin was stunned for a long time, then grabbed my collar and glared at me: "Are you just kidding me to find writing materials?"

I was afraid that he would beat me up, so I shrank my neck and said, "I can't help it, I need some stimulation in the bottleneck period recently... Hey, you don't hit people in the face... Don't pinch, don't pinch..."

Du Zixin's cell phone rang at the right time, and he let go of his grip on my thigh and ran to answer the phone. I lowered my head and lifted up my shorts to check the purple mark on my thigh, and secretly wiped my eyes.

"I can't help but joke, why are you still making fun of him." Aisha and I stared at my thigh.

I was taken aback by her, put down my shorts and said guiltily, "I don't understand what you're talking about. When did you come? I didn't even say hello, and I couldn't find you every time."

"It's fine if my family Luo Luo can find me." Aisha shook her head and continued, "You, you obviously like Du Zixin, and you insist on taking your feelings as a joke to recruit others. In the end, you are not the one who is sad."

I fell silent, and returned to her after a while: "I just have a little affection for him, not enough to say I like anything. Hey, tell me, can he see things that you can even see?"

Elizabeth glanced at me: "You said 'Even I can see it', you think someone as smart as him can't know? If he doesn't show it, isn't it an obvious refusal?"

"But I think he still has some meaning for me. Every time I brought Xiaoheng back before, he didn't give me a good look. Since I broke up with Xiaoheng, he has treated me much better. I think he is obviously Jealousy."

To my surprise, Aisha didn't say that I was being passionate, but nodded in agreement with my thoughts: "Actually, I also think he is a little bit interested in you, but Mo Sheng, you have been there before, and you also know that you admit that you have love for the same sex." Feelings are not easy. Du Zixin is handsome, and many little girls have a crush on him. He has so many easier choices. If you were yourself, would you choose the most difficult one?"

"I don't know," I rarely said seriously, "I only liked men since I was a child, and I didn't understand that they were bisexual. I only know that no matter whether it is easy or difficult, I will only choose what I want most."

Aisha patted me on the shoulder as comfort: "Mo Sheng, you are a real man. If you were not gay, I would definitely go after you. Put aside the matter of Du Zixin first, and there is a more difficult matter that needs to be resolved by you."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Xiaoheng told me that he is going to act in Director Zhou's TV series, and the script is the one you have changed now."

I was circled for 30 seconds, and I almost lost my breath.When my brain was working again, I suddenly wanted to throw something.

"What part is he playing?"

Aisha said as a matter of course: "Of course it's the male lead. Otherwise, why would he want to be with that 40-year-old divorced man with children if he dumped you?"

"X's! I'm X! Fuck it, I won't write it anymore! I'm going to burn it now!"

Aisha controlled me from behind, trying to calm my emotions: "Mo Sheng, don't do this, you are not worth it for a green tea boy!"

"Brother, what's the matter?" Fan Wenqi ran over to see us so lively and asked.

"Help me stop him, he's going to ruin his future!"

Fan Wenqi was confused by what she said, but he carried me up according to her words.

"Wen Qi, you bastard! Let me down! If you don't let me go, I'll fuck you!" I was angry at first, but I immediately felt ashamed when I was carried by him like this. If I had a knife, I would definitely poke myself a few times knife.Why?Why did Fan Wenqi have a fruit knife in his pocket?Take it back, I didn't think about anything just now...

"Wen Qi, please let me down, my head is congested." When I lost my strength and felt dizzy, Fan Wenqi finally let me down, "Where did you learn the problem of lifting people up casually?" .” I groped my forehead and sat down on the sofa and couldn’t help complaining.He has only been here for a few days, and I have been carried by him many times.

Fan Wenqi scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I don't know any other way to stop you." What he said was so reasonable that I was speechless!

"Mo Sheng, look at the script..." Aisha asked me hesitantly.

I thought for a while with a dark face, and then I replied firmly: "Since he likes to act so much, how can I, as his ex-boyfriend, not support his career? I will write him a wonderful script for him A play became famous!"